Somebody stop me
I swear, I am going to break something.
Something keeps happening where I write a post, complete with photos, and the blog flips out just as I’m nearing the end of the post and the whole system reverts to a previous draft version. I save the draft multiple times as I’m writing it, but the draft that appears on my screen after the glitch is without fail only a few sentences long and the later brilliant words are lost forever.
Naturally, that sort of brilliance (and patience) only emerges once a day from a 39-weeker, so I end up using colorful language and pounding out a just-the-facts blog that leaves you, the reader, bored to tears.
All in the name of family history.
I should just get into scrapbooking.
At least when you cut a favorite picture in half, you can order another print from Target and pick it up in an hour.
My next post will be a lovely example of this butchered blogging process.
Now you know the rest of the story.
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